The Gas Mask

Prolouge

(Sam)

I lay in bed staring at the black gas mask. I sighed and wiped some blood off of one of the eyes.

"Why is it so hard to find a 22nd victim?" I think aloud.

"Because.. I don't know who to kill... Maybe... It could be the fact that the best ones are always in the open...? But I wear a mask and black hoody..." I ramble on and on. Tomorrow, the 22nd will fall, I just knew it... Be it one if the kids that went to my school.

My mom knew I was a serial killer. But she didn't seem to mind. I lay the mask next to me. I look foreword to tomorrow...

(TIMESKIP)

I was walking silently through the hallways. My mask hidden in my binder and knife in my pocket.

I bumped into Malachi and he gave me a look. He must still be mad at me... I walked over to an empty table and sat down. I still had 30 minutes before school officially started so why but waste time on Flappy Bird?

5 minutes passed and I was frustrated with the game. A kid named Joe sat down across from me.

"Hey, Sabrina.. Sorry about jumping out of the cabinet at you.." He says to me and I smile.

"Don't worry about it Joe." I reply to him and he smiles.

"You going to the game?" He asks.

"Yep." I reply, smirking. And I'll make my move then~ I think to myself.

"I'm playing you know." He looks at me. "You seem lost in thought.."

I shake my head and clear my thoughts. "Yeah.. Sorry Joe."

He smiles. "I'm gonna go over to my friends.. See ya!" He says and gets up.

I saw my friend Seth getting in a fight and I stand up.

"Leave him alone.." I yell. He looks at me.

"Get outta here or you'll get hu-" he goes to say. I interrupt him.

"No I won't!" I say. The teacher looks at me as I pull out my knife. The teacher gives me a look, as if she was trying to say 'put it back' but I didn't.

"Now back off my friend or you'll be the 22nd!" I yell, the Gas Mask appears and my eyes go red. Shit... Not now...

Seth looks at me as the blade glows, he backs up and I step towards the one who threw the first punch. The I flip the blade out of my hand, holding the handle. Malachi comes up behind me and takes the knife.

"Malachi... You wouldn't hurt me?" I chuckle, my voice distorted. I sounded like the lead singer from Disturbed.

"Come on now~" I say and he shakes his head. I grab my head and scream. Malachi drops the knife as I fall to the ground.

I remember nothing.